The First Thousand Four Hundred and Seventeenth Chapters, the Devil School Grass Drags the Girl (14)

"Let's go then." Ranbai took the lead and walked towards the small alley.

Feng Jihao hesitated for a moment, but followed Ranbai over.

He felt that Ruan Bai was uneasy and kind, but when all the girls went, how could he not go as a man, it would damage his dignity.

It turns out that

Feng Jihao's dignity has fallen to the ground and can't be picked up.

ten minutes later,

Ranbai clapped his hands and walked out as if nothing had happened.

Huang Mao saw the dyeing white, his eyes brightened, and he walked over, "Boss!"

Dyeing white: "..."

Stop talking nonsense!

Who is your boss?

I'm not! ! !

Huang Mao didn't mind Ranbai's indifference at all, and turned around Ranbai with a smiling face, "Boss, was that little white face trying to trouble you?"

"I'll help you beat him!"

Dyeing white: "..."

How many times do you want me to say, I'm not your boss.

Dyeing white is very square,

She just cares that they ask for so little money!

It got tangled up.

She doesn't want it, can't she?

Ranbai used to be impatient with the entanglement, and he went straight up and carried the person into the corner to be beaten.

As a result, the next day, Huang Mao limped and threw himself in front of her with bright eyes, "As expected of the boss! Beating people is so powerful!"

Dianbai reacted and ducked sideways, panicking in his heart.

The dress of the sand sculpture, the look of the sand sculpture, the tone of the sand sculpture.

I want to report!

There are sand sculptures haunting me here!

Dyeing Bai seriously suspects that this yellow hair is a shaking M.

Huang Mao didn't know Ranbai's inner activities at all, and firmly accepted Ranbai as the boss, "Boss, wait for me!"

Huang Mao put down a word, rolled up his sleeves and rushed into the alley, acting aggressively.

Ranbai: ... Did she speak? Did she agree? Did she say she was going to beat someone up?

Ranbai looked around, thought about it seriously, and left without stopping.

If you don't go now, wait until later.

Feng Jihao, who was lying on the ground without any love, looked at Huangmao, who rushed in, with a bewildered expression on his face.

Just under Feng Jihao's dazed gaze, Huang Mao went up to beat him without hesitation, and said, "Let you bully our boss!"

Feng Jihao: "..."

come come come! say clearly!

Who is bullying whom!

Don't take such a bloody mouth!

After half an hour,

A thing with eyes so swollen that the eyes of a pig can't see a human came out.

Feng Jihao swears,

This, this, this is the most shameful thing in his life!

He was actually beaten by a girl! ! !

Wipe, someone jumped out from behind and beat him up.

This is Feng Jihao, the most unfortunate thing in his life, no one!

Feng Jihao's lungs were about to explode, so he called the driver with a dark face and asked someone to pick him up.

Seeing Feng Jihao's horrific appearance, passers-by couldn't help but look back a few times.

Whose stuff is this?

too ugly!

Feng Jihao's face was blackened and he roared, "What are you looking at?!"

He put on his collar hard, covered his face like a thief, and waited for the driver to come.

Seeing the Feng family's car, Feng Jihao was relieved and got into the car.

The driver looked terrified, "Who are you? Why are you pretending to be our young master!"

Feng Jihao: "..."

"I am!" Feng Jihao's face darkened again, and he closed the door with a "pop", "Drive!"

The driver was stunned, looked at Feng Jihao carefully, and finally saw the outline of the young master from the swollen face that turned into a pig's head. He exclaimed, "My mother, young master, it's really you."

Feng Jihao was mad again.